《Candied Heart-Fatgum x reader》Chapter Ten
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I shielded my eyes from the sunlight as I tried to open them. My entire body was soaked with sweat and I felt like I was being suffocated. Once my eyes adjusted to the brightness I was able to see the two classmates of mine on the bed with me. I held in my laugh as I tried to wiggle my way out. Izuku was at the end of the bed, he had his feet up by my head, and I could see the little all might heads decorating his socks. Bakugou was taking up most of the bed. I was squished up against the wall, he had his body sprawled out on the bed, Izuku's legs were the barrier between me and Bakugou. I carefully squirmed my way out of the blankets and sat up. I only had two ways out. Either climb over Bakugou, very carefully at that. Or scoot to the end of the bed and risk hurting my foot more. I chose the first option, and slowly enacted my plan. I swung my good leg over him and braced myself on the wall and bedside table. Once I felt the floor I pulled my other leg over. I managed not to jostle the bed too much and I didn't touch the sleeping pomeranian. I smiled to myself and limped my way the the door. The moment I opened it I could smell breakfast. I limped out into the living room and followed the smell into the kitchen area. Inko was cooking and I watched her dance around to whatever music she was playing from her earbuds. She turned around and almost dropped the plate of bacon and eggs. I helped her and set the plate on the counter while she turned her music off.
"Good morning Y/n. I wanted to make breakfast before everyone got up. I take it the boys are still piled up in Izuku's bed?" She guessed. I nodded and sat down on one of the stools.
"Yeah." I answered, she chuckled and turned back to the stove.
"I checked in on you three this morning and saw that the boys had moved up into the bed. They used to do that when they were younger. Izuku always wakes up first. I was expecting him to be the first one up." She told me. Her smile never left her face.
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"Yeah Bakugou woke me up and said that I had woken him up. He shoved me over and got in the bed. And Izuku slept walked into the kitchen and got a glass. When he came back to the room he was mumbling about water and was trying to drink air. I told him to go back to sleep and he thought I was you." I explained. We both shared a laugh and she started telling me stories of Izuku as a kid.
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Soon the two boys emerged from the room. Bakugou grumbling about something and Izuku looked really nervous.
"How's your foot doing Y/n?" Izuku asked, taking a seat and digging into the food Inko made.
"It could be worse. It only hurts if I put my weight on it. Its probably sprained." I answered. He let out a hum for a response. Bakugou sat down and turned his phone on. For two minutes straight all that could be heard was his phone chiming nonstop.
"Shit. I forgot to tell that old hag I was staying here." He grumbled, he immediately stopped when we all felt the pissed glare of Inko burning into Bakugou's head.
"What did you say?" she asked, her tone was low.
"Nothing." He grumbled back, then he started stuffing his face. Inko went back to the kitchen and we could hear her start talking a minute later.
"Damn it." Bakugou flatly stated.
"What's wrong?" I asked him. His red eyes burned into my e/c eyes for a second.
"Aunt Inko is calling my mother." He answered flatly. Izuku looked a little scared, he nodded and went back to his plate.
"What's wrong with that?" I asked, both boys whipped their heads to look at me.
"Aunt Mitsuki is-" A loud slam of the front door cut him off and we all looked towards it in fear. An older female version of Bakugou walked in. Her whole body radiated death. She stormed over to us and grabbed Bakugou by his ear and started yelling at him.
"Katsuki Bakugou, if you ever pull this shit again I will personally beat your ass halfway around the world." Izuku and I both shrank away from her and scooted away from them. Inko walked back in with a smile on her face.
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"Hi Mitsuki!" she chimed. Mitsuki turned to her and her whole persona took a 180.
"Hi Inko! Thank you so much for telling me where my son disappeared to. He was supposed to come home for the night and spend time with his family." She replied. She still had her sons ear pinched between her fingers.
"I-I'm sorry Mrs. Bakugou. I got hurt and they brought me to Miss Inko's." I apologised. Her expression went from happy to worried to proud. She immediately released the pissed pomeranian.
"Oh, Its okay! I understand. I was worried since my so didn't come home and didn't tell me where he went. I'm just glad he was helping someone!" She crowed happily. We all sat back down and the two older women left the room to talk.
"That wasn't as bad as the last time you didn't tell her you were staying here." Izuku stated.
"Yeah, my ear hurts, but at least she didn't try to beat my ass like last time." The pissed blonde replied. We all shared a look and continued eating our breakfast.
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"Do you have a phone?" Izuku asked. I nodded and pulled it out. The screen was now cracked from my tumble yesterday. It wasn't too bad. It was one crack across the screen that was barely noticeable.
"Here, I'll give you my number." He answered taking my phone. He entered his contact into my phone and saved it. He went to hand it back to me but Bakugou snatched it up.
"I'm giving you my number in case you need it. Don't be calling me all the time. And call me Katsuki." He growled and handed me back my phone. I now had a whopping five contacts in my phone. Principal Nezu, Fatgum, Aizawa Sensei, and now the two boys in front of me.
"Thank you, Katsuki and Izuku!" I smiled at the two. Katsuki and Mitsuki left not long after, Izuku and I sat on the couch and watched tv.
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I woke up to the sound of a new voice in the room. I had been laid back and my foot was propped up with some ice.
"Is Y/n still sleeping?" I recognized the voice as Mr. Yagi. I sat up and moved my leg down.
"I'm awake now." I answered for myself. Mr. Yagi looked over at me and I had to refrain from going bug eyed. This man looked like a skeleton. He still looked healthy enough, but I'd bet the poor guy has been through hell.
"That's good. Fatgum was worried. I told him that I trust Izuku to take care of you." He told me. He stood in front of me and held out his hand.
"We gotta go as soon as we can." He stated. I nodded and stood up.
"Inko, where are my clothes from yesterday?" I asked her. She sighed and went to go get them.
"I washed them, but the stains wouldn't come out." She said, my pants were scraped up and had a little bit of blood from when I fell.
"Its okay. Thank you so much!" I limped to the bathroom and got changed. I folded Izuku's clothes up and gave them to him.
"Thank you for letting me use your pajamas and your bed." I told him. He smiled and hugged me.
"No problem. Let me know what happens!" He happily replied. I followed Mr. Yagi out of the Midoriya's house and outside. Something felt off about him but I couldn't place it. He reminded me of someone. His blue eyes had dark caverns around them, and His blonde hair stood up in an odd way. I couldn't place it. I followed him as we walked down the calm streets.
"Are you a pro hero?" I blurted. His head whipped around to me so fast I thought his neck would break.
"No." He answered flatly. Liar.
"Did you used to be one?" I asked. The man sighed and stopped.
"Yes. I am retired now." He answered, his voice was low. I could barely hear him.
"Oh.. Okay." I replied, I stayed silent.
"Why did you ask?" He questioned. I shrugged and sighed.
"I don't know. You remind me of someone, but I can't place who." I answered.
"Okay." He replied. We walked silently for a good while.
"Are you okay? I can tell you've been limping the whole time." He asked, I shrugged.
"I'm pretty sure I sprained it. But I'll just walk it off." I answered.
"If you insist." He replied.
I hope fatgum isn't upset with me for running off..
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